Renny (The Henchmen MC 6)

She didn't need any fucking guidance.

She knew exactly what she was doing.

She had perfect suction, perfect speed, perfect tongue, perfect fucking everything.

But long before I could come down her pretty throat, she slowly released me, putting her arms straight up in the air.

There wasn't even a second of disappointment. I would have her mouth again. But right then, she was offering me her body. There was no fucking way in hell I was going to refuse that. I reached down and pulled the shirt up and off, reaching behind her back and unclasping her bra, leaving her gloriously naked before me.

She slowly started backing up on the bed toward the headboard and I kicked out of my pants and followed her up, covering her body with mine as my lips went down to hers.

This time, though, they weren't hard and hungry and desperate.

The kiss was slow, deep, sweet.

She whimpered as my tongue moved forward to claim hers, her legs going up and folding across my lower back, pulling me fully down on her. My cock pressed against her cleft and she ground up against me, her wetness coating my dick and making me need to take a slow breath and fight the urge to slam inside her.

It felt like hours and could have gone on for hours still before my lips pulled from hers and drifted down the column of her neck, between her breasts, toying gently over her hardened nipples with my tongue.

I was starting a path lower again when her hands grabbed me and pulled me upward over her again. When my eyes found hers, I found something there I never expected to see- utter openness. Her hands slipped around my back and held me as her hips started thrusting gently against me, sharing her hot wetness with me and I had to grit my teeth and bury my face in her neck to keep control as she took what she needed from me.

But I pushed back up when her hand slid between us and I felt her hand close around my cock and move it downward until the head pressed against her tight opening.

"Mina, it's okay," I said, shaking my head, knowing she was the one who insisted condoms were an absolute hard-limit for her.

She tensed beneath me. "You said you were clea..."

"I am," I agreed, leaning down to kiss her lips softly. "I have the papers to prove it, but you didn't want..."

"I changed my mind," she said, her hand releasing my cock and her legs putting pressure on my lower back until I could do nothing but slowly slip inside her hot, wet, tight pussy.

"Fuck," I groaned when I was buried deep, pressing my forehead to hers, taking a minute to hold myself together.

I had maybe fucked without a condom twice in my life and it was back when I was too young and stupid to consider consequences. Since then, condoms were always a thing and twice-yearly checkups were done regardless of that. In my humble opinion, sex was only fun if the sex was consequence-free.

I knew Lo ran a tight ship and everyone was subject to in-depth physicals several times a year. That and Mina's reluctance to not use condoms for her own reasons were all the proof I really needed that she was clean. And with her implant, we were about as safe as we could get.

That being said, it had been so fucking long since I felt a woman wrapped around me- raw and hot and wet and tight, that I had all but forgotten how fucking good it felt.

Control, I fucking needed to find some.

"Renny, please," she whimpered, her hips thrusting up against mine, trying to get relief from her need.

I lifted up, looking down at her as I slowly slid out almost completely then pressed back in- slow, sweet, unhurried. We had all the fucking time in the world. And there was nowhere else I'd rather be than buried inside her.

So I kept that pace as she writhed under me, as her hands clawed into my back, as her moans became almost pained whimpers and her walls got impossibly tight around me.

"Faster, please," she begged, desperate for release.

But she was just going to have to wait. Because she was giving something to me right then, something I knew meant a lot from her, something I knew she could refuse to give me again at any time- her vulnerability. So I was fucking milking it for all it was worth, even if my own need for release was begging me to start slamming into her hard and deep.

"Shh," I whispered when she begged again, her walls so tight that it was hard to move at all and I knew she was going to come. "Right there baby, let go..."

Her body was shaking slightly with the intensity of feelings coursing through her and just as the first spasming started around my cock, a single tear slid out the side of one of her perfect hazel eyes. I leaned forward, kissing it away as she cried out, holding me so tight it was hard to take a breath as the pulsations kept coming in a seemingly endless wave for a long minute.